Doting on the Masked Wife

Three years later.

United Kingdom.

Fort Edson.

The wind was blowing gently, but there seemed to be elements of anxiety and danger flowing in the air.

At this time, the roses in the garden were in full bloom, and the fragrance attracted many butterflies. The fragrance spread all the way to the castle, but no one was in the mood to appreciate the fragrance of the flowers. The whole castle was shrouded in an extremely tense atmosphere. in the atmosphere.

Ever since Ning Xiaorou successfully entered Edson's Castle under the pseudonym Angel and rescued Ning Tong'er, Murong Lie hadn't come out of the study all day and night after returning to the castle.

The manager hesitated for a long time, but still walked into the study.

As soon as he walked into the study room, he saw Murong Lie sitting in a large chair with his back facing, and only saw his short black hair protruding from the back of the chair.

"Lord Count..."

Murong Lie didn't act, the concubine was poisonous, the tyrant raised the couch to receive the move.

"Lord Earl..." The Chief Steward's eyes became more worried, and he called again cautiously.

After two seconds, the chair Murong Lie was sitting on finally turned around slowly, Murong Lie's handsome but condensed face was slightly raised, his eyes seemed to be frozen.

The manager was startled: the eyes of Murong Lie in front of him were still blood-red, and the extremely coquettish red light kept turning in the pupils, and what accompanied the turning of the light in his eyes was his slender fingers. A rose was held in the tip. The petals of the rose looked no different from ordinary roses, but the color turned out to be pure black, indescribably evil and strange.

"Lord Earl..." The steward's throat choked, then he collected himself, bowed slightly, and said seriously: "We will definitely try our best to find Miss Tong'er back."

As he said "Miss Tong'er", Murong Lie's fingertips suddenly squeezed, and the black rose in his hand suddenly, for some reason, all the petals fell off from the flower, as if being caught It floated in the air as if people were scattered, leaving only the same pure black stamens on the flower branches.

The black petals danced continuously in the air, and it took a long time to fall slowly. If this scene were normal petals, it would definitely make people feel very romantic and fascinated, but because of the black petals and the flowing air in the air, The uneasy atmosphere seemed to reveal a strange smell.

Murong Lie's fingertips folded, and finally the black rose branch with only stamens was completely broken.

Murong Lie dropped the flower branch and stood up from the chair.

His tall body exudes oppressive strength, which can make people breathless.

"count……"

The manager still wanted to speak, but Murong Lie glanced at him with blood-red eyes, and suddenly smiled up to the sky.

"count?"

The manager was startled, frightened and worried, he really hated Ning Tong'er in his heart right now.

What a shame, how much their young master owed her to be tortured by her like this!

Murong Lie looked up to the sky and smiled, then slowly said: "You don't need to look for it."

The manager looked at him suspiciously and worriedly, only to hear Murong Lie's deep and charming voice revealing a strange aura.

"I will catch her myself...Ning Tong'er, you can't escape!"

The air suddenly flowed in his evil voice, with a "crash", the furniture in the study was shaken so that it made a rustling sound, shaking constantly, and the documents on the desk were blown away by the air flow with a "crash" Get up, fluttering in the air, the study room is filled with white paper fluttering all over the sky.

Murong Lie stood there with a half-bright face, and his blood-red eyes were strangely human-like.

**

United States.

San Francisco.

In the corridor of a luxury hotel, a man in white clothes hurried past, followed by several bodyguards and a boy in blue casual clothes.

The boy had big dark and cute eyes, but there was a trace of unconcealed displeasure on his face, as if he was very dissatisfied but dared not speak out.

They came to the door of a VIP suite in the hotel. After knocking on the door, a delicate girl in jeans came to open the door.

As soon as she saw this elegant and elegant young man, a trace of excitement flashed in her eyes, and the shyness that could not be concealed was beyond words. It was clearly the look of a young girl in Huaichun when she saw the sweetheart she admired.

The boy in the blue casual clothes behind the elegant man looked over coldly, only seeing two blushes flying from the delicate girl's face. Seeing this scene, he immediately snorted slightly, and the dissatisfaction in his eyes deepened. ——My lady, please go to bed.

The elegant man smiled slightly at the delicate girl: "Xiaorou, thank you for your hard work."

Ning Xiaorou lowered her eyes in a panic: "No, no, it's what I should do...Master Qingyi, you're flattering yourself..."

An imperceptible impatience flickered in the elegant man's eyes, but there was still a tender look on his face: "Is Tonger right inside?"

Ning Xiaorou woke up like a dream, and hurriedly moved away, but she still said nervously to Han Qingyi: "Miss is waiting for you."

Han Qingyi smiled and nodded at her, then walked towards the VIP suite in fluttering white clothes. Only then did his eyes show a more excited expression than when Ning Xiaorou saw him... because he waited for so long The person who is waiting for him inside!

Lan Ning stood outside the room door, with his hands wrapped around his chest in a repulsive manner, and he raised his black eyes to give Ning Xiaorou a very unkind look.

Hmph, stupid woman.

Like Ning Tonger, she is a stupid woman.

But this woman is even more annoying. She dared to have a crush on our Young Master Han.

God bother! ! !

However, Ning Xiaorou didn't receive his unhappiness at all.

She was very self-aware and guarded the door, not making light bulbs for Han Qingyi and Ning Tonger, but even so, her eyes still looked inside the door involuntarily, and her delicate face gradually darkened.

After a while, she lowered her head, rubbed her face with her hands, then raised her head to force a smile, forced the corners of her mouth to smile, as if this way others would not know what she was thinking.

Seeing her like this, Lan Ning twitched his mouth again.

..Tut tsk tsk, stupid woman!

As stupid as hell.

I still want to pretend that nothing happened, and I don't even look at her thoughts, anyone with eyes can see it.

Lan Ning put her arms around her chest, snorted angrily, and turned her head arrogantly, expressing her disdain to see Ning Xiaorou.

In the room, Han Qingyi finally saw the person he had been thinking about for so long.

She was sitting in front of the curtains by the window. The golden velvet curtains in the hotel contrasted sharply with the white dress on her body, allowing people to see her figure at a glance.

Han Qingyi's breathing suddenly became disordered.

Hitomi.

His pupils.

That's her, that's her!

Someone he misses day and night.

Han Qingyi's heart was beating very fast, and a look of agitation suddenly appeared in her usually calm Xiuya eyes.

He suddenly quickened his pace, almost walking and running towards her...

There she is, there she is!

like a dream.

Finally approaching the front, Han Qingyi's footsteps slowly slowed down again.

She was like a dream, and he was even a little afraid that he would shatter this dream.

would disturb her.

Ning Tong'er sat slightly obliquely on the chair, her beautiful side face revealing a touch of sadness and sadness in the light and shadow.

Not only was she depressed, she was also very thin.

..She is too thin, I don't know how much thinner than she was three years ago.

She was dressed in a white dress, with a white ribbon tied around her waist, and she didn't know if that waist could withstand the grasp of one hand.

Han Qingyi opened his mouth, and suddenly found that his voice was stuck in his throat and could not be uttered.

He is not such a person who can't stand the storm, blow and excitement, but at this moment, his voice really seems to be dumb.

Just because she is Ning Tong'er.

She is none other than the one he has waited for and loved for so long!

He didn't make a sound, but Ning Tonger slowly turned his face away.

In the soft light and shadow, her clear and beautiful face is filled with a touch of melancholy and sadness, and a pair of clear eyes that are unforgettable at a glance are even more mournful at this moment, as if she has a lot to say, but she doesn't know why. Say, don't even know where to start.

If you want to hate, you can't hate.

Want to say do not know where to start.

Ning Tong'er looked at Han Qingyi... the person who had already started to entangle with her in the previous life, he was like Murong Lie, no matter whether it was love or hate, hurt or torture, he could never calm her down. left a deep imprint on his life.

Han Qingyi walked over slowly, twitched the corners of his mouth, and finally really, sincerely, let go of all the laughs.

"Hitomi."

There was a hint of depressing hoarseness in the gentle voice.

He stretched out his trembling hand and gently stroked Ning Tong'er's black and soft hair...Tong'er, his pupil.

She is finally back.

This time, he will never let her leave his side again.

never!

Ning Tong'er raised her head and looked at Han Qingyi who was standing in front of her, gently stroking her hair.

There were tears in her eyes, but she smiled at Han Qingyi with tears in her eyes.

Han Qingyi's heart was twisted together by such a resentful smile. At this moment, he wanted to hold the whole world in front of her, and only wanted her to smile happily and innocently like before. .

He couldn't help but hugged her tightly.

"Tong'er, brother Qingyi will always protect you, and nothing bad will happen again."

However, in the next second, his arm suddenly froze.

.. Ning Tonger was held tightly by him, neither refusing nor resisting.

However, she just said softly: "Brother Qingyi, do you love me more or hate me more when you treat me like this?"

Han Qingyi's whole body was shocked, he seemed to be in disbelief, slowly let go of his arms, and looked at Ning Tong'er.

Ning Tong'er had tears in her eyes and her voice was very soft, but she really said it.